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- From: ldoering@engin.umich.edu (Laurence Doering)
- Subject: Re: A quote looking for a context
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- Date: Tue, 17 Nov 92 05:24:36 EST
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- Teresa burst into my office, wild-eyed.
- "Larry," she gasped, "I need help."
- Outside, an airliner banked hard to follow the Potomac down to National
- Airport, sliding out of sight behind the USA Today building. I turned
- away from the window, but not before taking a last look at the stream
- of bumper-to-bumper commuter traffic inching its way across the 14th
- Street bridges towards downtown Washington.
- "What's wrong, Teresa?"
- "Remember the staff meeting last week, when Stu Rubens said everyone
- who didn't have coverage would join the proposal effort?"
- I did. In the waning days of the Bush administration, companies like
- SRA were fighting like maddened weasels for every government contract
- they could get their mitts on, bidding on absolutely everything.
- "Well," Teresa said, "they got me for the Defense Logistics Agency
- Improved MRE bid."
- "And you've got to write the proposal."
- "Yeah. And, remember, SRA's still got $3 million sunk into those
- irradiated hardboiled eggs we bought when we thought we were going
- to get the follow-on to FEMA's fallout shelter food restocking contract."
- I saw it coming. "So Stu wants to kill two birds with one stone, right?"
- Teresa was close to panic. "And I've never written one of these things
- before, and the Pentagon issued a stop-work order on our Advanced Tetris
- contract for the Joint Chiefs, so I don't have direct-labor coverage
- for the rest of the month, and I..."
- "Calm down," I said. "No biggee."
- Teresa stared at me. "You don't understand!" she moaned. "How
- am I supposed to convince the DLA they want to buy a bunch of spoil-
- resistant hardboiled EGGS?"
- "Okay, okay. You want to start by saying 'Hard-boiled eggs are good',
- right?"
- "Yes, but..."
- "But 'hard-boiled eggs' doesn't sound right in a contract proposal.
- Too specific. Remember, you're writing for a bunch of government employees.
- Think generic. Think pompous and long-winded."
- Teresa seemed calmer now. "Umm, how about... hell, I don't know.
- Maybe... 'pre-cooked individual breakfast units, in shell?'"
- "Nahhh. Too Pentagonish. This is for the logistics weenies over at
- Cameron Station, remember? Try 'cold eggs cuisine.'"
- She perked up a bit. "I like it. What should come next, though? I
- don't think we can say 'Cold eggs cuisine are what you want, guys.'"
- I thought for a moment. "Hey. They're probably worried about the
- coming climate of government austerity over there, what with the new
- Administration coming in and all, right?"
- "So?"
- "And poultry farming is a big deal in Arkansas, right?"
- "Yeah, but..."
- "So, by the time the DLA awards the contract, some guy who knew
- Clinton's assistant campaign manager in elementary school will be heading
- up the agency, and we want to suggest that _eggs_, an ideal solution to
- DoD's logistics requirements, have been ignored for the last twelve years."
- Teresa smiled crookedly. "'Cold eggs cuisine has been ignored..."
- "No, wait." I shook my head. "'Ignored' is too confrontational.
- It does have the right weird passive governmentese sound, though."
- "Yeesh. You're right." She grabbed a memo pad from my desk. After
- a few minutes, she scribbled something and handed it to me. It read,
-
- >"Cold eggs cuisine has not been sufficiently exploited."
-
- "By Jove," I murmured, "I think she's got it."
-
- ljd
- boy, am I glad I don't have to wear a tie to work anymore
-